User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-26255114-20150329041648/@comment-3474228-20150402192759

Jujubee sits up straight as he hears the meeting clear out, expecting a slaver's presence belowdecks quite soon. His keen ears pick up a new sound, however, that of the stunted ferret muttering and grumbling right above. Drops of water drip through the cracks in the boards above him, and an idea begins to form in his head. He could use these lesser-known, unrespected vermin to his advantage. They must be sick of being ordered and pushed around. They would give him what we wanted, and in return, he would promise them ungrantable dreams.